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Title D.M.
The heart won’t understand what the mind already knows,
and the soul still whispers what time won’t show.
Which call is stronger — the one that tears you apart,
or the one that breaks your truths and rewires your heart?
To step outside your skin, your thoughts, your breath,
just for a second, to escape from death.
But chaos came like a storm through the door,
and what you loved hurt you… to the core.
Salirte de tu piel, solo un momento,
respirar sin peso, sin tormento.
Pero el caos llega, sin aviso, sin perdón,
y lo que amabas… te mata con traición.

[Pre-Chorus]
He burned the bridges, every one,
and the quake destroyed what I'd become.
Quemó los puentes sin mirar,
y el temblor rompe a quien fue mi hogar.

[Coro]
Hay despedidas que saben a muerte,
duelos que cambian lo que eres para siempre.
Aunque brillamos, hoy todo es gris,
y aún así sonrío por lo que sentí.
Él era mi todo… pero era ficción.
No era sincero solo una ilusión´
He died — or worse, maybe he never was real…
And I’m left asking: What was the point to feel?

[Coro]
Hay despedidas que saben a muerte,
duelos que dejan marcas indelebles.
Y aunque despiertes con rabia y verdad,
la garganta se ahoga en soledad.
Probablemente nunca me amó
una sola vez lo vocalizó´´
lo mostró mil veces,
hasta que ya no .
al menos, eso crei yo.´
Era rey sin saber su valor,
rodeado de sombras, sin amor.
Y yo lo vi, lo vi tan claro…´
pero no fui su lugar sagrado

[Verse 2]
You bleed, but don’t die — drop by drop.
You blame yourself for not making it stop.
You wonder if he ever really stayed,
or if long ago… he walked away.
I don’t blame him. Not anymore.
You can’t ask depth from someone hollow at the core.
He was never mine — I created him whole,
a character I wrote, then met in my soul.

[Chorus]
There are goodbyes that feel like fire,
like ghosts dragging you through the mire.
And though we laughed like the world was gold,
he faded away, turned distant, turned cold.
He was my name, my skin, my flame,
but it was all… a beautiful game.

[Pre-Coro]
Y caímos en un espiral,
Y lo perdí
-aunque mío nunca lo sentí.
Y me perdió
porque suya siempre fui.
Nos quebramos
quebramos el umbral
ahorqa solo queda
silencio brutal.

[Bridge]
A king blind to his worth and grace,
surrounded by masks, by shallow space.
But I saw him — so real, so clear,
while I was never what he held dear.
Él me perdió, aunque no lo sepa,
yo sí fui suya… en mil vidas, completas.
Y huyó con miedo, sin mirar atrás,
dejando un final… sin oportunidad.
Y ahora estoy aquí, volviendo a respirar,
aprendiendo quién soy…
después de amar.
Después de él… después del fin…

[Coda / Outro]
Now I’m here, trying to breathe again,
after him… after the pain.
Learning who I am without his voice,
finding my own name… my own choice.
After him...
after the fall...
after losing it all...
I’m still standing. That’s all.
Work type Music
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Identifier 2508052698339
Entry date Aug 5, 2025, 8:55 PM UTC
License All rights reserved

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Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date Aug 5, 2025.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date Aug 5, 2025.
Author - Song producer 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date Aug 5, 2025.


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